Catherine Coulter – FBI 3 The Target

“Your surprise is going to have you running around. Soon you’ll want to take it off.”

He led her out into the middle of the meadow and pointed to a dragon-tail kite. He’d spread it out on the ground in all its glory. She just stood there and stared, then smiled, a huge smile that deepened her dimples. It was the first time he’d seen a smile like that.

“You ever fly a kite before?”

Even without her squealing with pleasure, he knew he’d scored big. She was so excited she could barely keep still. He handed her the rod, waited until she picked up the red diamond body, and arranged the long glittery dragon tail out behind. She let out some of the string.

“You’re good at this.”

She smiled and let out some more string.

She knew what she was doing. Who had taught her? Her mother? He yelled, “Okay, let her rip!”

She began running across the flat meadow, feeding out the line. He released the kite when he felt it catch the wind. He shouted, “You’ve got liftoff!” She stopped running, drew back a bit, and turned the rod a bit to the left. The long multicolored tail whirled about in a big circle.

“Great, let’s see you do some more.”

She was a lot better at flying it than he would have been. The kid was really good. He watched her move her hand first this way, then that, then flip her wrist, and the dragon’s tail whipped about and whirled around and around, turning back in on itself, then streaming out again, long and shining in the wind. He didn’t know how she did it, but she turned her wrist back, wiggled it a bit, and that shimmery tail rippled just like a real dragon’s tail.

Whoever had taught her was an expert.

She made no sound at all, but she seemed to be having the time of her life. He stood back and watched her. It was the best twelve-dollar investment he’d ever made.

He ended up sitting on the steps of the cabin, not letting her out of his sight.

Time and his thoughts slowed, leaving only the child who was flying the dragon kite amid the meadow of bright columbine.

Then, suddenly, there was a shot, startling and clear in the silence. The kite dipped and plowed earthward, landing in a bush. She didn’t hesitate for an instant, not even to look around. She started to run back toward him as fast as she could.

He was to her in a moment, grabbed her up on the run, and turned back, carrying her into the cabin. Another shot rang out from behind him just as he slammed the door with his foot. He set her down behind the couch. “Stay here. Don’t move.”

He shoved his pistol into his belt and picked up his rifle.

He crouched next to the window, scanning the far forest, searching for something that was different, something that didn’t belong in his world. There came another shot, then another, but he couldn’t hear any bullet impacts.

He heard a man shout and another man answer. They were some distance away, maybe fifty yards from the front of the cabin, just at the edge of the forest. There were no other voices. There were two men, then. He said quietly to her, “Stay behind the sofa, sweetheart. It will be all right. Just stay there. Remember what I told you. I’m big and strong. I’m also mean when I have to be. Nobody will get to hurt you.”

He looked back out the window. To his surprise, two men stumbled out of the thick fir trees, each carrying a rifle. He had the closer one in his sights when he saw they were laughing, leaning into each other, one of the men dragging his rifle. He cursed viciously. The idiots were drunk. Jesus, there was no hunting allowed anywhere near here and here they were shooting and drinking.

The closer man was very tall and thin, he could tell that even though he was wearing thick dark corduroy pants and a heavy dark brown down jacket. He had a plaid hunter’s hat on his head. He was waving toward the cabin, yelling, “Hey! Anybody there? We’re sorry, we didn’t mean anything.” Then he giggled as the other man, short, bowlegged, wearing cowboy boots, said, “Yeah, we thought you was a couple of deer. I told Tommy here that deer didn’t fly kites.”

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